Cursed Songtext
von Righteous Vendetta
Cursed Songtext
I feel a blessing
I feel a curse
I feel a blessing
I feel a curse
I feel your voice circling around my head (around my head)
I think I′m cursed
Is the blood on your hand
I feel you reaching in
I wanna believe there's more to you than this
Cursed
Your word spoken
Never giving in
I want to listen but your whispers are poison
You know my tendencies
You know I′ll fall
I can't get away when everywhere I turn I see your bloody hands waiting
For me to grab ahold
Get a taste of the darkness, a grasp of your world
I think I'm cursed
Is the blood on your hand
I feel you reaching in
I wanna believe there′s more to you than this
Cursed
Your word spoken
Never giving in
I want to listen but your whispers are poison
I spent my whole life in your hands
I kept my promise to the bitter end
I think I′m cursed
Cursed
I think I'm cursed
Is the blood on your hand
I feel you reaching in
I wanna believe there′s more to you than this
Cursed
Your word spoken
Never giving in
I want to listen but your whispers are poison
I want to listen but your whispers are poison
I want to listen but your whispers are poison
You've once spoken never giving in
I want to listen but your whispers are poison
I feel a curse
I feel a blessing
I feel a curse
I feel your voice circling around my head (around my head)
I think I′m cursed
Is the blood on your hand
I feel you reaching in
I wanna believe there's more to you than this
Cursed
Your word spoken
Never giving in
I want to listen but your whispers are poison
You know my tendencies
You know I′ll fall
I can't get away when everywhere I turn I see your bloody hands waiting
For me to grab ahold
Get a taste of the darkness, a grasp of your world
I think I'm cursed
Is the blood on your hand
I feel you reaching in
I wanna believe there′s more to you than this
Cursed
Your word spoken
Never giving in
I want to listen but your whispers are poison
I spent my whole life in your hands
I kept my promise to the bitter end
I think I′m cursed
Cursed
I think I'm cursed
Is the blood on your hand
I feel you reaching in
I wanna believe there′s more to you than this
Cursed
Your word spoken
Never giving in
I want to listen but your whispers are poison
I want to listen but your whispers are poison
I want to listen but your whispers are poison
You've once spoken never giving in
I want to listen but your whispers are poison
Writer(s): Mitchell Marlow, Zack Goggins, Justin Robert Olmstead, Ryan Hayes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

